Our local wildlife have decided its too cold to live outside and have exchanged rural living for the warmth and comfort of our ladder warehouse. A little wren decided to make a nest on the truss that runs the span of the building. He/she then snuggled down to bask in the warmth of the sodium bulbs.
Despite our noise, threatening language and a bull horn that nearly caused a noise abatement order, he refused to budge. (notice I’m calling him a he now!)
We are not exactly members of the RSPB, but we do admire their work and we can see the appeal of this cute street wise little bird, but it is a menace! Not only do they poop on the ladders, but their nocturnal habits set off the alarms.
Not to worry though – A trail of crumbs (a stale mince pie) to the roller shutter door finally tempted him outside. Elvis has finally left the building; probably with indigestion!
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